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A serpent feeling when you walk and the snow remembers |
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Every step a trail of thought and introspection |
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I cant sleep today |
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Got feelings but I don't know how hard they are to trace |
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A lucid dream a quarry of thoughts for my taking |
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Simple sounds that make up noise a static prison |
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I don't know the name for feeling this deranged |
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I got to make the right impression |
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This is the moment of our lives |
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I'm going to store it in my mind |
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Bottle your echo for a keepsake |
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Drink voice numb the heartache |
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And our bodies will never be found |
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Were more beautiful on our own |
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And this is our lifestyle |
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A tempered reason a vanished thought a rescue mission |
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I quicken pace so as not to distort the initial vision |
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How hard it is to learn the meanings and the words |
